"Look what you've done! I knew it was a complete mistake to make friends with these stupid coyotes! Looking at the messy dinner scene, Kael'thas looked extremely angry, he waved his arms and asked Ed loudly, but no one could know whether he was angry about the destruction caused by Sanqi or the young lady of the human aristocracy who left early. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Shut up! Kael'thas ! Establishing diplomatic relations with Eresaras is a decision of the Mage Council, and you can reconsider it if you have any objections, but as a member of the Mage Council, you have time to complain now, so you might as well help clean up the banquet hall. Crassus stopped Kael'thas from complaining, as he had said of his decision to establish diplomatic relations with Eresaras to the Council of Mages, and by saying this, Kael'thas was undoubtedly exposing the contradictions within the Council of Six to these nobles.

"There's no need to trouble you for this kind of trivial matter, I'll do it!" Chromie shook her head, she took a few steps forward, and raised her right hand and snapped her fingers, and the next second a golden shroud of light enveloped the banquet hall.

Time seemed to be sealed in amber in the area shrouded in golden light, and both the nobles who were scolding and the snoring Sanqi were slumping slowly and slowly, and finally even stopped completely.

"What kind of spell is this?" Kael'thas was keenly aware that the illusory clock and hourglass shadow were appearing and disappearing irregularly outside the golden light mask, and although Kael'thas did not know the specific principle of this spell, among these obvious features, Kael'thas could guess that this mysterious spell must be based on interference with time.

"Reversal!" Chromie snapped his fingers again, and everything in the mask moved again, but everything was reversed, or time in the mask was reversed.

In front of the eyes of the melon-eating crowd outside the light mask, Sangi, who was lying asleep in a mess, flew into the air again, and together with the vomit in that place, the clothes of the nobles on the ground also became clean, and then the sleeping coyote opened its mouth wide while spinning, and then the vomit in the sky burrowed back into Sanqi's mouth at a faster speed than when it was spit out.

Then Sanki began to tap dance again at several times the original speed, and with Sangi's tap dance, the sawdust all over the ground gathered again, and a complete wooden dining table appeared at Sanqi's feet, and then the linen tablecloth kicked away by Sanqi, as well as the tableware that had been neatly arranged on the tablecloth, also flew back to the table from various corners of the hall, and then Sanqi jumped backwards from the table, and then came to the empty wine barrel on the side, and fell into a deep sleep with the barrel in its arms.

"That's it!" As he spoke, Chromie lifted the spell that had shrouded the banquet hall, and the banquet hall was now back in order, except for Sangi, who was lying asleep at the table with a wine barrel, and the two archmages and a coyote standing outside the door.

And the nobles standing on the dance floor were as if they had just woken up, and like Sangi, these nobles also changed from the original trembling posture of lying on the ground to the original posture of dancing, but they were not in the mood to dance now, these nobles looked at the banquet hall around them, and were speechless in surprise.

Chromie's spell will temporarily stop the time of the nobles affected by the spell, so for these nobles, they are still bothered by Sangi's vomit one second, and the next second a golden light flashes, and then everything returns to its original state, if it weren't for the deep imprint of Sanqi's vomit in their memory, these nobles might have regarded what just happened as an extremely realistic hallucination.

"That's it, right?" Although Chromie had reversed time in the banquet hall, she did not intend to use spells to erase the memories of these nobles, and she was not on a mission to preserve the false history of Nozdorm, so she did not need to make the effort to "restore everything to its original state".

In fact, the so-called restoration of history is originally something that is simply impossible to do, and the maintenance time sounds majestic, but the bronze dragon is just working for an illusory goal that can never be completed, and the work of the bronze dragon seems to restore the original history, but in fact the repaired is repaired, and the original one just looks similar, but in fact it is not the same at all.

"How did you do all this? Could this be the power of a dragon? It's incredible, it's mysterious, it's so cool! "Obviously, the bronze dragon's manipulation of time is a completely incomprehensible domain for Kael'thas, and there is no longer a trace of arrogance in the expression of this High Elf prince, only endless curiosity and worship remain, compared to the image of the personable prince and the mature and sophisticated politician who usually show off, perhaps this is the true self in Kael'thas heart, the archmage Kael'thas who is extremely thirsty for knowledge.

Of course, for Kael'tham's curiosity and adoration, Chromie would not say, "Want to know? I'll teach you! In fact, the manipulation of time is the innate instinct of every bronze dragon, just as fish-people are born to swim and gnolls are born to rob, so even if Kael'thas wants to learn, I'm afraid he can't learn it.

Although the banquet hall had been restored to its original state, the nobles present had no idea of continuing the ball, after all, after such a terrible thing, they just wanted to go home and get a good night's sleep, and then completely forget the memory of the coyote's vomit in their minds.

As a result, the dinner ended early, and although Kael'thas wanted to ask Chromie about the time spell, it was clear that Chromie didn't want to pay attention to the attentive prince, after all, Kael'thas didn't make a very good impression on Chromie.

And Chromie also has no feeling for this so-called prince status among mortals, in fact, in a sense, as the heir of Nozdorm, Chromie can actually be regarded as a princess, but for the dragon, this seemingly noble status is meaningless at all, after all, being a prince who can never be turned into a prince is obviously not a thing that makes the dragon happy.

So Kael'thas had no choice but to send Chromie to the gate of Violet Castle, and then watched Chromie leave with Eddard, who was carrying Sangi who was sleeping.